New book, I will only post a paragraph! If it looks good, give it a like and encourage the author to add it to your bookshelf. **Extra Chapter: The Ferocious Monk Dayou (2)** When Monk Dayou of the Sky-shaking Bell Arhat saw that his pursuers were dead, he felt so happy that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. Just when he was proud, he caught a glimpse of a person quietly standing under the shadow of a tree not far away from the corner of his eye. The man was tall and thin, dressed in black robes, with a ferocious mask with red faces and fangs on his face. He stretched his hands forward at shoulder level and was jumping towards him. There are many monks who are as bold as a warrior and believe in their own invincibility in mystical skills. How can they be afraid of these pretenders? "Hey!" He shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, "How dare you, little thief, come here to die!" The weirdo in black robe ignored him and didn't say anything. When he jumped more than ten feet away from Monk Dayou, he suddenly let out a weird laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards him fiercely! The long black nails on the ten fingers are like poisonous eagle claws, carrying ten balls of stinking black gas, digging straight into the heart of Monk Dayou! Monk Dayou was on guard for a long time. Without even raising his eyelids, he flicked the Sanskrit word "Om" on the bronze bell next to him. "When--" A Qingyue bell rang, and several rays of golden light suddenly shot out from the surface of the bronze bell, all of which hit the man. After a burst of green smoke, several large holes were burned through the black robe on his body, revealing the pale skin underneath. However, the man seemed to be completely unconscious, and his forward momentum did not slow down at all, and the black claws reached his chest in an instant! Monk Dayou suddenly rose up and stepped back three feet. At the same time, with luck in his palm, he shouted and swung forward violently! "Bang!" This palm was firmly printed on the chest of the black-robed weirdo. The man's body felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and the force of his palm knocked him away a foot. He fell heavily to the ground and slid several feet away. When the man jumped up from the ground again, his neck had twisted unnaturally and was hanging limply on his chest. After a heart-wrenching "crack-squeak" sound, he actually raised his hand and grabbed his head, turned it back to its original position, tapped it back and forth, and let out a few ghostly howls again, as if he was quite satisfied with his "bone-setting" technique. Immediately afterwards, he jumped again and rushed towards Monk Dayou fearlessly. Monk Dayou traveled all over the country and saw many strange people and strange things, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange situation. He wondered in his heart: Could it be that he had killed too many people and his blood was so strong that he had really attracted ghosts from the underworld? "Hmph!" He then sneered and became proud, "The Sa family is a disciple of Buddhism, and there are seven Buddhas three feet above his head to protect him! Forget about a mere imp zombie, it is the bull-headed horse face and the Yin and Yang judge from the underworld. What should the Sa family have to fear!" Monk Dayou took out a string of simple Buddhist beads from his arms, hung them on his chest, and drank the six-character mantra in a deep voice. I saw the golden light flowing on the beads, and the shadows of seven golden Buddhas more than a foot square gradually rose, slowly rotating around his body, emitting the light of the relics, and a colorful rainbow fell from the sky, connecting heaven and earth. The "weirdo" seemed to have not seen the vision of the Buddha's light shining in front of him and the golden Buddha protecting his body. He did not react at all when the Buddha's light shone on his body. He still moved his claws mechanically and grabbed Monk Dayou's chest. When the monk saw this, he looked up to the sky and sneered, "I thought I was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a puppet manipulated by the Yan family in Hunan!" He stretched out his foot and hooked the edge of the bell, and the bell fell sideways. Monk Dayou took a step back, crouched down, and with his right arm, he easily held the bronze bell as thick as a bucket in his arms. Immediately, his luck came to his left palm, golden light surged around the edge of the palm, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. With a slight shout, his left palm was like a sharp axe, slashing straight towards the tail of the bronze bell! "Here -" there was a sharp sound, like a sharp knife cutting through soft tofu! The bronze bell wall, which was more than two inches thick, had a large hole cut out by his flesh palm, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror! Monk Dayou held the bronze bell with both hands flat, put the newly cut hole close to his mouth, and pointed the mouth of the bell at the "weirdo" who was rushing towards him. He took a sharp breath, exerted all the strength of his Dantian, and yelled at the entrance of the hole: "Get out of here—!" This yell was like a thunderbolt exploding in mid-air! But the sound wave erupting from the mouth of the bell has condensed into substance, turning into a violent white sound wave, which instantly hit the "weirdo"! "Pfft!" The "weirdo" didn't even hum. His whole body was smashed to pieces by the sound waves like rotten wood! The sound wave continued unabated, rolled up countless gravel and grass stalks, turned into a roaring angry dragon, and crashed straight into the shadow of the tree! Like a hurricane passing by, "Crash!" There was a loud and devastating sound, and three or four large trees as thick as a bowl were broken in response. The other trees were also blown to and fro by the strong wind, and the broken branches and leaves were rolled up into the air, blocking the sky and the sun. The strong wind gradually subsided and the dust settled. I saw a person staggering out of the bushes. His clothes were ragged and could hardly cover his body. He staggered a few steps toward Monk Dayou. He opened his mouth and uttered "Uh-huh," as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly spurted out a few large mouthfuls of blood. He then fell to the ground with his face covered. He twitched twice and then became silent again. He was already dead. Monk Dayou put down the bronze bell, strode up to the corpse, and turned it over with his toes. When he saw the other person's face clearly, he spat and said bitterly: "Huh! It's Yan Lao Er! How dare you come to the Sa family to seek death!" Then he thought about it, Hunan Xiangxi is thousands of miles away from the land of Qinghai, and he had no grudge against the Yan family who controlled the corpse. Why did they come all the way to pursue him here? The battle just now consumed a lot of energy, and now the breath in his dantian is churning. Monk Dayou had no time to think about it, so he found a remote corner, sat down cross-legged, and went to meditate while adjusting his breath.
The real Ruyi Jianghu, the fighting scenes are amazing, and it has the style of Jin Yong! Yang Tianjian's sword technique changed to "Goodbye Killing Soul" again, spinning in the sky and flying down, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Liu Yeqing, Leng Yan Lengyu also opened his bow from left to right, and stabbed with the long sword. Liu Yeqing dodged the sword, then sideways dodged the sarcastic sword, flew onto a tree trunk, and then flew to another tree trunk, a flying whip
[Determined to kill] [Jianghu Temple] [Martial Arts into Immortality] [Fusion of Comprehensive Martial Arts] [No Female Lead] Enter the Tianlong, the soul penetrates Duan Yu, and the hypocritical system is in the palm of his hand. After lying in bed for two years, I entered the game alone and found Beiming in Wuliang Mountain. He saved Zhong Ling, knew Wanqing, and exposed his identity to manipulate Duan Yanqing. In Tianlong Temple, the war monks threw themselves into the Central Plains, only to realize that there was no Northern Song Dynasty in the world. Mrs. Wang of Mantuo Mountain Villa, half of a poem, the sound of "aunt" will disturb your heart. In the apricot forest, I know Qiao Feng. Traveling to the Central Plains with beauty, I became a disciple of Wu Yazi in the Deaf and Mute Valley. Rampant in Xixia, killing Cao Zhengchun, destroying Ouyang Feng, the Shenhou bowed his head, and the empress fell into the arms of Sheng Yuyan. Entering Shaolin, he discussed martial arts in front of a sweeping monk and killed Murong Fu. In the land of the Central Plains, in the Eastern Tang, Southern Song, Western Xia and Northern Qin, there were countless masters, and strong men emerged in large numbers to compete for the world. Xiang Yu in the Northern Qin Dynasty, Yuan Ba in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and Xixia in the Southern Song Dynasty each dominated. Liangshan was broken in the city of Jining, and Yizhuang paid homage to Yan Chixia again. Kill Song Jiang, destroy the Mingjiao, and massacre Quanzhen on Zhongnan Mountain. He recognized his master in the Kunlun Mountains, and Master Ziyang taught him the magic of immortality. In Xianyang City, Emperor Qin was angry, Xiang Yu destroyed the Meng Mansion, and Liu Bang became murderous. Four generals from Lu Guan and Zhang Dian appeared, killing Fengxian with one hand and defeating Yun Chang with a snap of his fingers. Immortal Master Guigu calls him Bodhisattva, and his four verses change the emperor's heart. He went to Meng Yuan alone to seek the sword master and kill Qilin! Fight against the tyrants and destroy Wushen! I am Duan Yu, and the immortal way is ruthless!
The plot and graphics are superb! "Full sense of camerawork + exciting fantasy writing + slaying demons and monsters" In order to fight against the evil spirits, Cheng Feng wields the Immortal Killing Sword and defeats all kinds of magic. The scene is comparable to movies and TV shows! Come and get in! #Immersivereading #fantasyfighting
Far away from the rivers and lakes, the sword roars, the passionate youth, the hidden temples in the rivers and lakes, but you can still deal with it calmly, a good book
Take an eagle with you to the end of the world! Highly intelligent and well-connected! Recommendation index: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ See the world of Sui from the first 🌺 perspective! ... Brother ♂ Abu is a casual person, but he is definitely not a bad person when he is serious... The four fields of Sui are filled with violent commotion, and there is a rebellion and war... Li Er⊙∀⊙! Finally met 🌙Abu who abducted girls... 🌹Xiu Ning, must keep a distance from that handsome guy who is a fortune teller👽... The pain of society 😭 falls on everyone, that is, you no longer have the courage to say love❤ anything... Definitely a different 🐶Sui Shi road!
Yes, I recommend one to you, but the story is a bit long, so you have to read it patiently. Story introduction: This book tells the story from Jianghu to Xuanmen and then to Jianghu. There are all kinds of methods in the book, not just swords. However, the most powerful sword emperor will not come out until later. However, most of the swordsmanship in the world was passed down from him. You can read it.
This book is mainly good-looking and long-lasting, and the plot design is clever and twists and turns. It is different from any previous martial arts novels. It becomes more and more readable as you go to the end. Friends who have read it all say that it has a high rebellious IQ, and the characters are fleshed out. The beginning seems to be neither popular nor popular, and the narration is all foreshadowing the unfolding of the subsequent plot. You may wish to read it and compare it with Tomato's other martial arts novels to make a judgment call.
The high-spirited protagonist group is a more traditional martial arts, the male protagonist has lost his memory, and he lives in the world despite his identity as a prince. There is no system, no time travel, no harem, 👀 [Cool]
[Punch out] [Punch out] [Punch out] [Salute] [Salute] [Salute] The demons in the world are raging, the court is in turmoil, the swords are moving like wind and thunder clouds, and the wisdom is like mountains. Shejian! The righteousness of the family and the country, the grievances and hatreds, how to choose? The head catcher and the heroine join hands to determine the country... [Love] [Love] [Love]:) Be careful when entering...
This book pays tribute to Jin Yong, showing every wonderful fight in detail, and the characters in the world are lifelike and different; the martial arts secrets are unparalleled, and each word is precise and full of wonderful principles. We hope to bring you an impressive reading experience. There is a poem that goes: If you want to be false, it is not completely false, and if you want to be true, it is not completely true. Just use rogue pens to make money from lovers.
New book self-recommendation, just opened Xie Haitang has practiced swordsmanship for many years, but she has never stained her hands with blood. Cold sweat broke out in her right hand that was holding the sword tightly. In this desolation, Xie Haitang stood out, not only because her wedding dress was redder than the maple leaves in autumn, but also because her cold face was more beautiful than the morning sun. Even the man in black robes on horseback who was riding fast couldn't help but glance at her as she passed by. However, the moment the two people's eyes met, Xie Haitang took off instantly! Her body shape changed instantly, her speed was astonishingly fast, her wrist trembled, and the sword edge swung. With the dead leaves falling on the roadside, a sword light flew towards the man in black robe instantly. There was a loud "bang", and the man in black robe suffered this fatal blow before he could react, and then he fell heavily from the galloping horse. His expression was shocked and panicked, as if he couldn't believe the reality in front of him, that he would die at the hands of such a beautiful and extraordinary woman. If he had known this earlier, I wonder if he would have looked at it one more time. Naturally, he doesn't need to have any regrets if he can die under the sword of such a peerless beauty.
I recently discovered a superb martial arts novel. The characters appear vividly and vividly, and the key writing is online. I am looking forward to the following plot! ! ! The author will update quickly [cry][cry]
In a true martial arts novel, the protagonist has a bloody feud and breaks with Wudang. With the sword, you can win the world, make friends, act chivalrously, and enjoy grudges and grudges.
It is a real martial arts, but it depends on Shuangwen's persuasion, because in the world of martial arts, one is really invincible only in the world of martial arts. In the court, martial arts is nothing.
The first person is about the mixed society of gangs and lakes, the original recipe of gangster gangsters. If you are from the north, you will definitely know the prototype of the story written in it after reading it. The protagonist and his brother rise up in the world [awkward laugh][awkward laugh]
If you read this book, you will not regret it. "Hand War", the arena of the Tang Dynasty. Hand combat - close combat! If you get the way, one person will be worth a hundred, and a hundred people will be worth ten thousand... There are swords and feelings in the world. The Mo Dao is domineering, the Heng Dao is sharp, the Yi Dao is luxurious, and the Police Dao is good at understanding human nature. The knife is like a man, and the man is like a knife. Tan Shier and Nan Li share the same love. Yan Wuyan and Cha Mengmeng, the love of a prodigal son. Wei Kuang and Qiuniang are in love of life and death, while Gu Mei and Helan Jinming are in tragic love. Dugu Tuo and Lian Hongchen are in sadistic love, Xue Lang in "Flower Tribulation" is in love without love, but Liu Yi is lustful because of love and doesn't know what love is and what love is. There is love in the world, and there is also a sword. Ge Ruoxu's cruelty, Dugutuo's viciousness, Jie Ruhai's ignorance of right and wrong. Small grievances in the heart can be eliminated with wine, but large grievances in the world cannot be eliminated without a sword. There is also the wildness of Xu Xuanping, the free and easy attitude of the lazy disabled monk, and the uprightness of Pei Min. The older generation of rangers are drifting away. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for decades.
See how Guo Xiang finds a balance between "missing Yang Guo" and "carrying on her parents' legacy". Her diary contains the transformation from tears soaking the silk handkerchief to sword pointing at the mountains and rivers. Every word is growth.
The real martial arts book is here. It combines crime solving, suspense, genius, revenge, and humor. The writing is sophisticated and suitable for both men and women. I sincerely recommend it. It's so good that I have no friends! 🛤️